User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-26024035-20160423200611/@comment-1298206-20160425161828

''Wroc Caw's black eyes gleamed as he caught sight of the fleeing vermin. They were making their way towards the dunes. The crow had half a mind to let them go, but he could not afford to lose face, especially after the landdwellers had slain a number of their own feathered brethren. Wroc Caw flapped his wings and glided after the cart.'' "They shall not escape! Kill them!"